Sunday, November 23, 2014

18/11/2014

by the sea, facing a tornado.
death inching every minute
to wash away the shore
of every life form
ceasing their existence.
Ending life forms
clearing ground for some new one
to start fresh from the perils of death
just like cemetery trees
tall and strong
shielding graves from sun and rains.

- Obituary classified 
Marooned to bedlam
from a city unknown
to this city of luck and stories forgone.